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  Jing Fei was different, she swallowed it in two or three mouthfuls, and even used the paper that held the cake to wipe her fingers. She turned around to see Qiu Qiu still there, savoring slowly, and burst out laughing: "You don't have to be so serious about eating. We just entered the town, at this rate of eating, we won't be able to leave the town even when the sun sets."

  Indeed, their primary task is to deliver messages, not to stroll along Food Street.

  Qiu Qiu and San Kou stuffed all the remaining rice cakes into their mouths, and as a result... glutinous rice is something everyone knows about, its characteristic is that it's sticky!

  "Cough cough cough......" Someone who was choked and almost rolled their eyes.

  The three brothers and sisters were stunned.

  Jing Lan reacted quickly, of course she was also the closest, rushed over and helped her pat her back and rub her chest, with the help of external force, Qiu Qiu finally managed to swallow the rice cake.

  "Ah!" Jinglan really didn't know what to say, Qiuqiu finally caught her breath and said like a bellows that couldn't catch its breath: "Give me water..."

  Jinglan pulled out the plug of the water bag, and Qiuqiu gulped down several mouthfuls of water. Only then did that choking feeling in her throat subside.

  "Nothing's wrong?" Jinglan was really frightened.

  "It's all right now."

  Jing Fei's mouth had been half open until now, and she finally let out an "ah" sound, closing her mouth.

  After this episode, Jingfei didn't dare mention buying snacks again. The four of them walked peacefully through the town and continued westward.

  Out of the town, the houses on both sides of the road became sparse, and farmers were working in the fields.

  It's been a long time since I've seen this scene, it really makes me nostalgic.

  "It's just ahead."

  Qiu Qiu knew Jing Yuan was there to deliver a message, but didn't expect the real person to live in such, um, ordinary place.

  She also thought that anyone who cultivates must find a famous mountain and river with abundant spiritual energy to occupy the land as king. Unexpectedly, there are also such low-key hermits.

  The yard is adjacent to the pond, and it's also a good place with beautiful mountains and clear water. However, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a place where a Taoist priest would live, but rather a great place for elderly people to spend their twilight years.

  Four people dismounted and went quietly to knock on the door.

  A young servant about the same age as Jingyi came to answer the door. Jingyuan politely reported the name of Yu Shui Zhenren, and the young servant opened the door to invite them in.

  Qiu Qiu couldn't bear to really treat others like children, she herself was a good example of someone whose mental age and appearance were completely mismatched. Think about the two little Taoist boys in Journey to the West who were actually thousands of years old but still managed to be cute.

  "Please take a seat, seniors. The master is taking a nap at the moment. I'll go and inform him."

  Look at how well he can talk, he said the elder is taking a nap, and it's not possible for him to just go and report like that. Of course, he has to indicate that there's no urgent matter, and when the elder wakes up, they will pay their respects and deliver the message in the same way.

  The little servant brought them tea and then discreetly withdrew to one side, allowing the four of them to be more at ease.

  As soon as he left, Jingfei revealed her true nature, jumping down from the chair and walking to the door, poking her head out: "Does Zhangyang Zhenren really live here? It's so noisy here, with people coming and going all the time, how can one calm their mind to cultivate?"

  Jing Lan said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, and don't run around wildly, or people will laugh at you."

  Jing Fei stuck out her tongue: "There's no one here."

  "If you keep this up, I won't bring you out next time."

  This sentence is the real magic spell, Jing Fei suddenly became honest and returned to sit beside Jing Lan with a bit of embarrassment. However, it's really too difficult to make her shut up completely.

  "Sister, do you know why Master Changyang would live in a place like this?"

  Jing Lan gave her a stern look, full of warning, and Jing Fei could only obediently shut her mouth tight.

  Jing Yuan interjected, "Chang Yang Zhen Ren has a gentle temperament and is especially patient with his juniors. I have benefited from his guidance before. When you meet him later, don't be rude. If you can get even half a sentence of advice from him, that would be great."

  Jing Lan nodded and said, "I've also heard that Zhang Yang Zhen Ren is very generous and kind-hearted, without any pretenses. My master has mentioned him before, and had nothing but praise for him. Unfortunately, when Zhang Yang Zhen Ren visited last time, I only caught a glimpse of him from afar, and didn't have the good fortune to receive his teachings."

  Qiu Qiu had nothing to do, so he looked around the room at the furnishings. It looked just like an ordinary person's home, with old wooden furniture that had been used for many years, and the chair legs and table corners were all smooth and rounded from wear. Even the tea cup on the water tray had a small chip in it. This Long Yang Zhen Ren was really one of a kind.

  After waiting for more than half a watch, Zhang Yang Zhen Ren finally woke up. They quickly regained their spirits and Jing Lan stood up, touching the hairpin on her head, clearly somewhat nervous. Qiu Qiu didn't have much pressure, she was young and inexperienced, and not considered Yu Shui Zhen Ren's formal disciple, but just came to accompany them, as long as she calmly played the role of background support.

  Jing Yuan led the way into the house, followed by the two of them. They all bowed and greeted each other. Zhang Yang Zhen Ren smiled and said: "Get up quickly, don't be so polite, it's awkward."

  Sounds like a good-tempered person.

  Qiu Qiu stood up straight, raised her head and took a glance at Zhang Yang Zhen Ren.

  Changyang Zhenren has white hair and a round, plump body. His face is smiling and affable, with a hint of the charm of Maitreya Buddha, making people feel friendly at first sight.

  "It's been a while since I last saw you, it was at your master's birthday celebration. You haven't come down the mountain for two years now. You're doing well as a senior brother, not bringing shame to your master."

  "Humbly and respectfully, I say: 'Your praise is too much, I don't dare accept it.'"

  Chang Yang Zhen Ren asked again: "Is this Jing Lan little girl?"

  Jing Lan hurriedly responded with an "en".

  "Yes, girls change greatly after they turn 18, and are quite different from when they were young."

  When he finally saw Qiū Qiū, Zhǎng Yáng True Man looked somewhat surprised: "Is this your master's new little disciple?"

  "This is a disciple of Master Yu Xia's brother, because the master is now missing, so Master brought her back and she lives in Lianhua Peak."

  Changyang Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly: "So you're Yuxia's disciple? Come here and let me take a look."

  Qiu Qiu took three steps forward, and Zhang Yang Zhen Ren pulled up her hand, examining it carefully: "Hmmm, a master must have an apprentice with the same fate. Don't worry, good child, I've heard about your master's situation. She's a clever and resourceful person who has experienced many storms, she won't capsize in a small river. Just be patient and wait, I'm sure your master will return to reunite with you soon."

  Qiu Qiu nodded her head in thanks. Zhang Yang Zhen Ren asked her how old she was, which year she started practicing, and what kind of kung fu she was currently training in, with a very warm and kind attitude.

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  As long as the son is at home, I have no way to focus on writing...